Wearing a book at eighty, being pampered by a disabled boss

Chapter 398 Tearing Your Mouth

There was not much chaos outside the ward. The sniper on the roof was shot dead on the spot, and the person next to him was captured alive.

Those who were shot were almost all arms and legs, so the surgeons in the hospital could help them operate and dig out the shell casings.

The deputy director of surgery arranged several elite surgeons to get ready, and the students quickly calmed down.

Everyone is gearing up to fight, they have just witnessed an excellent surgical operation.

At this time, they all wanted to practice the operation, and the deputy director knocked on the door of the ward after arranging everything.

With Dean Xiao's consent, Mu Ziquan ordered his secret guard, Mu Shan, to open the door of the ward.

Just now Mu Shan whispered in his ear: "Master, I waited until one o'clock, but I didn't see my aunt leaving the door, so this subordinate came here to ask you for instructions."

"He arrived on time at 08:30, that's right." Mu Ziquan said with a proud smile.

With an all-prosperous look on her face, it seems that she is his own aunt who is so powerful.

The deputy director saw a thrilling scene in the ward. A woman was doing the surgery, and their respected dean and director were helping.

What was even more frightening was that Professor Xia was still lying on the hospital bed, and the sterile gown on his body was torn from it by scissors.

He stammered and asked, "This...this is..."

Mu Shan interrupted the stuttering man expressionlessly, and a disdainful voice sounded.

"Professor Xia was shot in the chest just now, Doctor Su Gu is helping him with the operation."

"She...is she the miracle doctor Su Gu?" The deputy director was arranged by Dean Xiao for other operations, so he did not participate in Mu Ziquan's operation.

But he just heard the words of worship from the students who participated today outside.

Mu Shan rolled his eyes at the stuttering man, but he didn't know that the stuttering man was a deputy director.

The deputy director is in his 40s, and the person he admires the most is Vice President Xia, and he knows that the person that Vice President Xia admires most is Miracle Doctor Su Gu.

He was still wearing a sterile gown, so he squeezed into the ward without thinking.

Xia Qiuming's bullet was still embedded in his chest cavity. Even if the bleeding stopped, he had to undergo surgery to remove the bullet as soon as possible.

It would be nice to have an extra helper, she immediately directed the deputy director with her eyes.

Gu Jiaojiao was experienced in digging out bullet casings, but Xia Qiuming's bullet was very close to his chest and heart, so it took her a lot of time.

The operation was not over until dark, and her homemade wound healing medicine was mixed with spiritual spring water.

So Xia Qiuming woke up from the anesthetic and he also became sober, "Master, if you weren't here today, my life would be dead!"

"Yeah, I was scared to death just now." Dean Xiao said with lingering fear.

"Call someone to come over and push them into the VIP ward. It is said that the danger in the hospital has been lifted. I will spend the night with you in the ward. You can recuperate with peace of mind."

Gu Jiaojiao comforted them softly, there was no way, the master and aunt were not easy to do.

After being transferred to the VIP ward, Gu Jiaojiao also took off the sterile clothes. While changing clothes, she entered the space and drank a bowl of spiritual spring water.

She didn't dare to soak in the Lingquan, because she didn't have time to put on makeup, let alone eat.

After being hungry for a whole day, drinking a bowl of spiritual spring water is also helpful, and the hunger will disappear quickly.

But Gu Jiaojiao also knew that the hospital should arrange meals. Sure enough, when she entered the ward, she saw the deputy director personally pushing the dining cart in.

"Miraculous doctor Su, I don't know what you like to eat, so I arranged some random meals." The deputy director said like a dog.

Gu Jiaojiao looked at the food cart full of dishes, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she tried her best to suppress a smile and thanked: "Thank you, you have a heart."

"You're welcome, as long as you like it."

"What about them?" Gu Jiaojiao walked to the dining table in the ward and asked.

"Dean Xiao and the director went to the cafeteria to eat, I will bring the food to you first."

The deputy director didn't tell Gu Jiaojiao that Dean Xiao originally wanted to pick and deliver the meals himself, but he grabbed the job because the dean was hungry and ate first.

"Professor Xia's wound is on his chest, so he can't eat yet. We arranged for a nurse to infuse him with nutrient solution."

"Okay, genius doctor, you eat first, and Master's nutrient solution will be hung up for me." The deputy director said immediately.

Xia Qiuming glanced at Gu Jiaojiao, even though he felt that he could eat something, he didn't dare to chew on it.

"Mu Ziquan's wound is on his leg, so he can eat, but he can't eat chili and food that is not conducive to wound healing."

"Gu... genius doctor, you eat first, and I'll arrange it." Mu Shan responded immediately.

He looked at Gu Jiaojiao with admiration, but Gu Jiaojiao looked like a hungry wolf preying on his eyes, "What kind of eyes are you?"

"I... adore you!" Mu Shan immediately ran out of the ward with his head down.

Gu Jiaojiao turned her head and shouted: "Go out and call my husband and tell him that I will accompany you in the hospital at night."

"Okay." After Mu Shan finished speaking, he disappeared.

Gu Jiaojiao moved the small dining table in the ward to Mu Ziquan's bed, and prepared to eat with him.

The deputy director placed the food on the table with a wink, and quickly handed a bowl of rice to Mu Ziquan, "Comrade... You eat."

"Thank you, Director." Mu Ziquan's cold voice seemed to be wrapped in ice.

If it weren't for this winking stuttering man, she would have served herself a meal.

"Mu Ziquan, your wound hurts, don't you want to eat?" Gu Jiaojiao saw that he was holding the rice bowl without moving his chopsticks.

"Miraculous doctor, eat first." Mu Ziquan said in a soft voice.

Deputy Director of Surgery: ...

Should this patient be treated differently?
Although I also admire the miracle doctor, I stuttered with excitement and lowered my voice involuntarily.

But when others treat me differently, I feel uncomfortable, "Comrade, do you want me to serve you food?"

"Thank you, I have a leg injury, not a hand injury."

"Pfft..." Gu Jiaojiao smiled unkindly.

They were eating, and Mr. Xia brought Third Uncle Xia and a group of people to the ward in a hurry.

As soon as Uncle Xia came in, he cried at the top of his voice, "Xiao Ming, why did you suffer!"

"Please be quiet, the patient needs to rest." Gu Jiaojiao warned indifferently.

"You... You are so good at doing this... You don't have to stay here..." Before Uncle Xia could finish speaking, the deputy director interrupted.

"Shut up, do you know who you're talking to?" He was fully aura at this moment, and he didn't stutter at all.

"Hey, what should I do? My dear son, if you say something wrong with you, what will you do? Huh, huh, huh."

Xia Qiuming's mother walked a little behind because she was too sad, she cried so heartbreakingly, she was as desolate and helpless as if her son had died.

Gu Jiaojiao: "."

"Mom, can you stop crying, no one is dead here!" Xia Qiuming couldn't help but said.

Xia's mother wiped away her tears, rushed over to take a look at her son, then pointed at Xia Qiuming and cursed angrily.

"You bastard, I want to cry because of your anger. If you talk too much, I will tear your mouth apart."

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